SECRETS AND SKATEPARKS.

— SECRETS AND SKATEPARKS.

pairing: tasm!peter parker x reader

summary: you have a sneaking suspicion about your best friend and will apparently go to any lengths to prove yourself right.

warnings: mentions of violence/bruises, kissing, basically just a bunch of pg13 fluff, friends to lovers au.

author’s note: very much enjoying the andrew garfield spiderman love recently (don’t know where you all were 9 years ago but that’s not my business) so here’s a fic for my favourite spidey! i don’t think i’ve written for marvel in over a year and my writing is kinda rusty, but enjoy nonetheless!! ♡

“I wonder what Spider-Man looks like,” you absentmindedly mumble, scribbling down the answer to the Calculus question you were working on.

This piques your best friend Peter’s interest and his gaze quickly shoots from his own homework to you. “What, why? Wh-why does that, uh, matter?”

“No, I’m just saying, y’know?” You shrug, not thinking anything of it until you catch his expression. His head is tilted in confusion and he resembles a lost puppy with curiosity painted plain as day on his face.

God, why does your best friend have to be so cute. Okay, maybe a slightly inappropriate thought to be having, but it’s not like you’re hurting anyone! Other than yourself, that is, by not having your feelings returned. Collateral damage.

“He’s, like, super strong right?” you ask, turning back to your homework. Mostly to avoid looking at Peter, but also because you aren’t quite as good at calculus as him. He hums in answer, prompting you to continue. “Which means he’s probably super ripped. And if he’s super ripped, he’s gotta be like…”

You trail off, thinking he gets where you’re going. But when you look at him again, his brows are furrowed and you can’t help chuckling. “Spider-Man is probably really hot.”

Peter chokes on air.

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THESE TWO MOMENTS WERE TOO MUCH

Hii I love your writing!!

I wondered how Dolores would act if Camilo flirted with the reader just to annoy Dolores.

(Btw Dolores and reader are dating in this)

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You walked across the field, leading the donkeys back into their area. Though when reaching the fence, you saw Camilo sitting there, seemingly waiting on you. You cocked an eyebrow, wondering what the little prankster was up to. When spotting you, he jumped off the fence, and headed towards you.

"Oh, hello mi amore~"

You rolled your eyes, not stopping, which just encouarged him.

"How has your morning been beautiful."

"You're playing a dangerous game, Camilo."

"Oh, but my love, you look oh so beautiful today."

"Are you implying I only look beautiful today?"

He paused for a second, caught up in the question, though trying to decipher how to come up with another line.

"Camilo." A strict voice called him, though cause you to both look back at an angry Dolores. You waved to her, saying a quick hello, causing her to look at you and smile, waving back, before looking back at her brother angerily. "What do you think you're doing?"

"Nothing, obviously," he chuckled, as she stomped down the hill, causing Camilo's eyes to widen and him to quickly run off. She walked to you, helping you.

"I dislike when he talks to you. Almost as if he's trying to steal you from me."

You giggle, kissing her on the cheek, "He could never steal from you, princess. I love you."

"I love you too."

yelena belova and kate bishop, the future of the mcu, everyone.

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18th of December | George Weasley

warnings: none words: 257

tags: @rainyprincess ; @cassiopeia-black-brenda ; @silverose365 ; @regulusblackswhorecrux ;

This year would be your and George’s first Christmas after moving in together. The big day was getting close and the holiday atmosphere could be felt everywhere.

Your shared place felt truly like home.

You sat together, cuddling in your living room in front of a crackling fire, surrounded by Christmas decorations and you felt at peace.

George’s lips were pressed against the side of your face and he kept leaving the softest kind of kisses on your skin - while he held you in his arms like that, you felt your heart positively melt.

“Y/N/N…” George began quietly, getting your attention. “I have a little pre-Christmas gift for you…” You thought for a second, puzzled. “Pre-Christmas? Why?” “Maybe because I can’t really wait…” he replied, and sat a little straighter, so you shifted a bit to face him. “But I also wouldn’t want it to steal the spotlight from all the other presents you’re gonna get, so maybe it is better to give it to you now.”

You looked at him with your brows furrowed, unable to guess what he could have in mind. “But I have to ask you a question before that,” he said, and you nodded, prompting him to continue.

“Will you marry me?”

You suddenly found yourself facing that question, the question most people would dream of hearing just once in their lifetime, by their soulmate. And there he was, your soulmate, proposing to you, out of nowhere.

“Y-yes…” you let out, after feeling like you kept him waiting for ages.